I couldn't afford the bride price, so I had to marry the Demon Sect Saintess

Chapter 133 Immortals and Demons

Zhenyang Mountain, at the foot of the mountain.

In front of the mountain gate of Zhenyangzong.

Numerous disciples in white clothes and robes came in and out. These were outer disciples who had just started, and most of them could only cultivate in the outer mountains at the foot of the mountain.

Only after layers of screening are eligible to enter the Six Great Peaks.

The faces of these outer disciples were full of hope, their eyes were clear and full of vitality.

Occasionally, inner disciples wearing Ziyang brocade robes passed by, and they couldn't help but exclaim a few times, their eyes full of longing.

White clothes fluttered under the mountain gate, people came and went, looking up, six mountain peaks soared into the clouds, with a magnificent momentum, such a scene lived up to the reputation of the three major sects of Dongxiu.

Suddenly, in front of the bustling mountain gate, a figure covered in blood appeared.

She was wearing a white robe representing outer disciples, her long hair was disheveled, her face was covered with blood, and her body was covered with scars. The most shocking thing was that there were three blood holes on her left shoulder, right chest and lower abdomen.

Pools of blood gushed out of it, shocking.

"what!"

In front of the mountain gate of the Great Sect of the Immortal Family, has such a scene ever appeared before, and some female disciples couldn't help screaming.

Immediately, someone stepped forward to support the injured person, seeing that this was a female cultivator, her face was like gold paper, her eyes were half-opened and half-closed, obviously she managed to get here with a single breath.

"This junior sister, what happened? Why did you suffer such a serious injury?!"

"Junior Sister, Junior Sister! What's your name?"

The blood-stained woman was supported by everyone, and she barely opened her eyes, her voice hoarse:
"My name is Fang Xue, disciple of Xiyue Peak, Senior Brother Luo and all fellow disciples are all dead! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

An hour later.

Xiyue Peak.

A piece of Qionglou Yuyu built according to the peak, with carved beams and painted buildings among pavilions, terraces and gardens, is like a fairyland.

However, many inner disciples who are in the fairyland at this moment are showing sad faces and talking a lot.

"Senior Brother Luo was actually murdered!"

"There are so many juniors and juniors, but only one escaped back. Who the hell is so vicious!"

"If you don't avenge this revenge, I will be ashamed to be a disciple of Zhenyang Sect!"

"Everyone, don't get excited. Let's find out who the murderer is first."

"Shh, the big sister is here."

A pure white figure wearing a fairy skirt of Yuebailiu walked over. Her facial features were straight, her hair was like a waterfall, and her whole body seemed to be shrouded in fairy mist, which made people dare not look directly at her.

Everyone bowed and saluted one after another: "Elder Sister."

Ye Xiyue nodded slightly, and someone stepped forward to report:
"Elder Sister, Junior Sister Fang is seriously injured and has not woken up yet."

Ye Xiyue waved her hand: "You all go down."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but they didn't dare to ask any more questions, and dispersed after saluting.

Ye Xiyue walked into a room, this is the inner disciple's room, it's not spacious, but elegantly furnished, with cigarettes curling inside.

There was a pale woman lying on the bed. The blood on her face had been washed away, and many wounds on her body had been treated. However, she was so injured that her breathing was a little weak.

Ye Xiyue walked to the bed, looked down at Fang Xue, frowned slightly, wondering what she was thinking.

After a long time, Fang Xue coughed a few times and finally opened her eyes.

Seeing Ye Xiyue standing in front of her, she struggled to get up, "Elder Sister!"

Ye Xiyue raised her hand and gently pressed her back, her voice was ethereal and indifferent:
"Who did you meet?"

Fang Xue said weakly: "I don't know either. Those people were wearing black clothes and covered their faces, so they couldn't see their faces clearly."

Ye Xiyue asked: "How many people are there?"

Fang Xue said: "Three people."

"Three people?" Ye Xiyue was silent for a moment, then asked again:
"What exercises did they use, and how did they kill Brother Luo and the others?"

Asking about the tragic death of her fellow apprentice, Ye Xiyue's tone was still flat, without any disturbance.

Fang Xue felt chills for no reason, but she also said according to the answer she had drawn up in her heart:

"One of them uses poison, one uses fire, and the other uses short knives. We are no match at all, Senior Brother Luo. Senior Brother Luo, he"

A look of hesitation appeared on Fang Xue's face, and Ye Xiyue asked calmly:
"Luo Zhenfeng wanted to leave you and escape, but he couldn't, did he?"

Fang Xue looked at her in shock: "Master, how do you know?"

Ye Xiyue said plainly: "Junior brother Luo is weak-hearted, so it's not surprising that he ran away in battle."

"Big Sister" Fang Xue stared at her blankly, and really wanted to ask why Luo Zhenfeng was sent to lead so many fledgling inner disciples to track down the traces of the remnants of the evil sect since she knew Luo Zhenfeng's heart.

Seeing the calm look of the senior sister, Fang Xue's heart grew colder, but she also felt more and more that her decision that night was right.

Fang Xue was observing Ye Xiyue, and Ye Xiyue was also observing Fang Xue. The two looked at each other quietly for a while, and Ye Xiyue asked:
"Where were you attacked?"

Fang Xue replied: "Brother Luo got the order from the senior sister to let us return to Zhenyangzong from Wuxi Town. We set off that night, and after leaving Wuxi Town for more than ten miles, we met those three people in a forest. "

Ye Xiyue was silent for a moment, then asked again: "What did you find in Yunling Town?"

Fang Xuedao: "Brother Luo took us to crouch outside the residence of the alchemist named Qin Gengyun for several days, but we didn't find anything."

This answer is basically consistent with what Luo Zhenfeng reported to Ye Xiyue in the sound transmission talisman.

Ye Xiyue asked a few more questions about the attacks and exercises of the three thugs, Fang Xue answered them one by one, but she reasoned that she did not know enough about her cultivation, so she really couldn't tell what exercises the three men used.

After a stick of incense, Ye Xiyue got up and said, "Junior Sister Fang, you can rest at ease."

After speaking, he went straight out of the room.

After leaving this pavilion, her figure flickered, and she had already reached the peak from the mountainside of Xiyue Peak.

Ye Xiyue stood on the edge of the cliff, took off her shoes and sat down, a pair of white feet sticking out of the cliff, dangling like an innocent girl.

His face was expressionless, like a hollow shell.

After a while, her face changed instantly, showing a cute and weird smile, as if she was talking to herself:

"That junior sister of yours is lying, giggling! If it were me, I would break her limbs and see if she tells the truth!"

The smile disappeared in the next second, and turned back into an indifferent fairy:

"I saw Junior Sister Fang's wounds, and several of them were almost fatal. Her cultivation base is low. If she is a spy of the Demon Sect, she can't do it to this level."

"Hehehe!" Ye Xiyue had a weird and lovely smile on her face again:
"Those people must be the remnants of the Demon Sect. If you find them, you might be able to find Xia Qinglian! Ye Xiyue, don't you want to learn the Xuanbing Lihuo Kungfu? Let's go, now let's go to Wuxi Town and find those people , you and I will be completely separated!"

"The Zongmen Grand Competition is about to begin, I can't leave, and" Ye Xiyue changed back into a fairy body, and said calmly:

"We are not going to Wuxi Town, but Yunling Town."

"Haha, I really can't hide it from you! Then what are you going to do?" The devil's tire laughed sharply, echoing on the cliff.

Ye Xiyue said: "I plan to send Minglan there."

"Si Minglan? Okay, okay, her charms are just right for men, but aren't you afraid that that little slut, Siming Lan, will suck people to death and cut off your clues?"

"Shut up!"

Ye Xiyue stood up, put on her shoes, and in a flash, she came to the room of the elder sister at the bottom of the peak, and called the disciple who was waiting for her:

"Call Junior Sister Siming Lan over."

(End of this chapter)